Notes | Teen Ink


May 25, 2013
By Idiocy GOLD, Brinnon, Washington
Idiocy GOLD, Brinnon, Washington
12 articles 0 photos 3 comments

when i wake up if my words are pinned
to the door where i left them, then ill know you
don't think much of things i write down.

if i find each syllable tossed
across the room at you
i'll know not to stick around.

if you open my door and im
not there anymore, here's my sorry.

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.